♡ stanbrough ♡

the party

Bill's house

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5:43- "See you in 3 days Bill!" Bill's mom chanted from the bottom of the stairs.

"Ok, buh-b-byee!" Bill chanted back.

5:50- Bill opens the door to Beverly. In her hands is shirts, pants, and what seems is a whole new wardrobe. She runs in, dropping everything she was holding onto the round coffee table. She then starts to pull a torn up cigarette pack out of her left back pocket lighting herself a cigarette.

"Lets get started shall we?" The girl states blowing out smoke.

6:00- "T-this luh-looks nic-ce" Bill exclaims starring at a sky blue shirt with pale khaki buttons going from top to bottom.

"Alright then! Now we just need a pair of pa-" Beverly starts.

"J-jeans" Bill finishes.

"Ok" Beverly answers puffing out another blow of smoke.

"Time for your hair" Beverly says finishing it with a 'hmm'.

After an hour of brushing, spraying, trimming, and fluffing she finished his hair.

"W-wow, i-it luh-looks great t-thank yuh-you" Bill says with a smile.

"No problem lover boy" Beverly answers back.

"Would you like me to stay and help you set up for the party?" Beverly asks.

"Nu-no, th-thank you-u" Bill exclaims.

"Alright then, I'll see you in an hour" Beverly waves goodbye.

Bill waves back.

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Stan's bedroom

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6:15- "Ok... 45 minutes till the party" Stan thinks to himself. 

The curly haired boy puts on a pale green shirt with white stripes and khaki pants. To match the stripes on his shirt, he puts on his beloved white converse. 

6:30- "30 minutes until the party...should I go over and help set up?" Stan debates himself for 5 minutes before finally going over to help.

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Bill's house

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Stan rings the doorbell. 

"Huh-hello?" Bill stutters into the black abyss that is his front yard. 

"h-hang on luh-let m-me turn-n my f-front light-t o-on", Bill pauses before turning the light on, "B-beverl-ly i-is that-t yuh-you?" 

Bill turned his front porch light on then looked out the door. 

"S-stan?!" Bill shouts. 

In front of Stan is standing a shirtless Bill with pink streamers tangled in is hair. Both of the boys get red.

"I-I'm so sorry!" Bill started to apologize over and over.

"No! I'm so sorry", I shouldn't of barged in on you like this I-" Stan stared to rub his eyes. "I came over to see if you needed help setting up."

"O-oh" Bill pauses, "H-hang on luh-let me p-put on a sh-shirt, b-but come i-in"

Stan walked in Bill's house and sat down on the couch. Halfway through putting on his shirt Bill walked in the room. Stan just stared at the taller boy, almost drooling at him. 

"S-so I r-really am-m d-d-done s-so you can just h-hang around-d." Bill suggests. 

"Oh, alright- well it looks nice in here" Stan adds trying to make conversation. 

"Um... do you want to watch TV or something?" Stan suggests. 

"Sh-sure' Bill replies.

Stan turned on a movie then cris-crossed his legs on the couch. 

6:50- As it got closer to the party, Bill wanted to do something, show his affection for Stan. He thinks about it for a minute. Then he looked at the time.

"I must do something now" He thought to himself. 

He quickly thought of to put his arm around the back of the couch. Slowly, inch by inch he did. Then the doorbell rang. It was party time.